Chapter 303

"I don't feel it at all." Ann gave him a white eye. She was too lazy to see the same thing as him. She stuffed the picture into his hand and turned to look at the easel.

She only saw this thing in a TV play. In reality, she saw it for the first time. It was covered with a layer of white cloth. It seemed that she was afraid of falling ash. She opened a corner of the white cloth and looked at it. On the easel was an unfinished painting. The outline had jumped on the paper. It was a home. A woman in a white skirt stood on the balcony and looked out, Just a figure gives people a feeling of loneliness and inexplicable sadness.

Ann suddenly remembered that Lin Qing once said that her sister-in-law was a painter. It seems that this easel should belong to her sister-in-law, but why is her easel here? Moreover, this painting should have just started recently, and it hasn't been painted yet. There is a feeling that she will come here to draw at any time. It's strange to think about it.

Ann looked at the woman in the eye painting again, put down her hand to lift the white cloth, and didn't ask her doubts. She felt that she didn't have any position to ask too many things here.

Lin Lang is leaning against his desk to look at the painting in his hand. He painted it two months ago. At that time, the girl still wholeheartedly wanted to live with the scum man of Chen Xiyang, but he didn't know how he was blinded by lard. He was particularly excited about the girl, so he had this painting.

At the beginning, he didn't want to draw like this. His original intention was to draw an ugly, pear blossom with rain crying, but when he picked up the pen, what appeared in his mind was her smiling eyebrows and eyes, and the painting under his pen became what it is now.

But... It's really cute. I like it more and more.

Just thinking, a good voice came: "where do I sleep when I rest?"

There are only two bedrooms here. This one has been changed into a study. Does she and Lin Lang want to sleep on the sofa alone? Or... Lin Lang doesn't sleep here?

Lin Lang picked his eyebrows and said naturally, "of course it's the bedroom, otherwise you want to sleep on the sofa?"

"Oh." Ann answered and then asked, "what about you? Don't you sleep here?"

"Don't sleep here?" Lin Lang was stunned and looked up at her: "of course I sleep here, too."

This is his and her home. He took great pains to get his wife and children here. How can he not sleep here?

"Then you..." Ann just wanted to say, do you sleep on the sofa? Before he finished, he saw something in his eyes, and his face became not very good: "don't tell me, you also sleep in the bedroom."

Lin Lang shrugged his shoulders: "is there anything wrong with this?"

What's wrong with that? How did he say such funny things in earnest?

Ann stared at him incredulously: "of course not."

Lin Lang looked at her silently and didn't speak. His eyes looked very deep. He breathed deeply and said helplessly, "Lin Lang, do you want me to tell you that we are just trading marriage? You could say it yourself. I don't have to fulfill my husband and wife obligations."

"Yes." Lin Lang nodded and said innocently, "I didn't say I wanted to touch you."

"You..." Ann was so angry that she didn't know what to say: "then we can't sleep in the same bedroom?" and it's still the same bed.

"Why not?" Lin Lang put the picture in his hand on the desk, walked lazily to safety, and said with a high sounding voice: "I don't touch you. I just don't trust you to sleep alone."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand to hold an Hao's shoulder. An Hao shrugged his shoulder angrily, but he didn't get rid of the arm he had put up. Instead of throwing it down, he intensified, put his other arm on her abdomen, touched her swollen stomach, and said in a casual tone: "You see, you are getting older and older this month. In case you are thirsty at night and want to drink water or go to the bathroom, how inconvenient it is to be alone."

Ann couldn't help interrupting: "it's more inconvenient for me to have you."

Lin Lang didn't seem to hear what she said. He still said to himself: "And it's dangerous. If one accidentally bumps into a table or stool, it's dangerous, so you need to be taken care of by one person. You just saw that the bed in the bedroom is so big. It's more than enough to sleep with us. What are you afraid of? You're pregnant now. I'm just a thief, but I don't have the courage to be a thief."

He suddenly attached himself, put his side head on her lower abdomen, listened carefully to the baby's fetal movement, and said in a low voice like a sigh: "this is my sweetheart."

Ann was startled by his action. She subconsciously stepped back and blushed. Lin Lang got up and said carelessly: "it's settled. We'll sleep in the same bedroom for me to take care of you."

An Hao blushed and made a final struggle: "why don't you put a bed in the study? You can sleep with me."

Lin Lang looked at her with a smile on his lips. His eyes were particularly meaningful, as if there were countless ambiguous things hidden inside.

Ann's face turned red again and suddenly stammered: "I... I... If I need anything at night... Can't I... Call you?"

As soon as this word is well, I can't wait to slap myself a big mouth. Coupled with her current state, it's too ambiguous. It's hard not to be misunderstood.

Sure enough, the smile on Lin Lang's face deepened a bit, full of banter.

"I..." Ann tried hard to continue, but she was discouraged as soon as she spit out a word. It doesn't make sense with this goods. It's a big deal. When he sleeps in his bedroom at night, she will sleep on the sofa in the hall. Anyway, the sofa is wide enough, and it's enough for her to sleep next one.

Thinking of this, she was even more lazy to talk nonsense with Lin lang. she turned out of the study and didn't even want to talk to him.

The two moved to their new house. Lin Lang meant to celebrate and eat well, but his good cooking was barely edible. Lin Lang knew nothing about cooking. In order not to let the celebration lose the taste of celebration, Lin Lang decided to go out to eat.

Ann felt that this celebration was unnecessary, but she didn't want to cook, so she had to go out to eat with Lin Lang.

The two people have similar tastes. They both like Chinese food and prefer northeast cuisine. They chose a highly praised Chinese restaurant. The hall was a little noisy, so they chose a small private room for two.

While having dinner, grandma Su called to make sure that she really came to Kyoto with Lin Lang and lived together in the future. Her hanging heart was really put down.